King Kong (1976)

King Kong 1976 movie poster

 

About the only sav­ing graces of this piece of gorilla dung are: A) Jes­sica Lange actu­ally does a pretty good Mar­i­lyn Mon­roe, and B) See­ing the movie now pro­vides some unin­ten­tional emo­tional oomph: Kong is actu­ally drawn into Man­hat­tan by the pri­mal lure of the World Trade Center.

Whose idea was it for Kong to walk upright? Would it have been too much work for the guy in the suit to hunch over and drag his knuck­les a lit­tle? And he throws like a girl.

The New World

The New World movie poster

 

Why didn’t I know bet­ter? Although I stand apart from nearly all (it seems) crit­ics and fel­low cineastes, I hated Bad­lands, Days of Heaven, and Thin Red Line. And The New World is, of course, more of the same. The prob­lem isn’t nec­es­sar­ily the pac­ing, although it is indeed pun­ish­ingly slow. It’s partly the sto­ry­telling tech­nique of mum­bled inte­rior mono­logues of inar­tic­u­late char­ac­ters grap­pling with giant issues beyond their com­pre­hen­sion, in voiceover over admit­tedly gor­geous nature photography.

Sam­ple sequence from Thin Red Line: shot of stream run­ning over eroded boul­der. US Grunt: “Why… are… we… KILLIN’… each udder… in duh jun­gle…?” Shot of pel­i­can. Repeat.

And this was a screen­ing of The New World DIRECTOR’S CUT, with TWENTY addi­tional min­utes! Arrrrrgh.

Nine Songs

9 Songs movie poster

 

Explicit in more ways than one: sur­pris­ingly, the theme is pretty much spelled out in voiceover in the first sequence. A man reflects on a past rela­tion­ship in terms of con­certs they went to together and the arc of their sex­ual life. I can only speak for myself, but those are exactly the kinds of men­tal land­marks that mark my past relationships.

Fantastic Four

Fantastic Four movie poster

 

Did they learn noth­ing from Spider-Man 2, clearly the pin­na­cle of the super­hero genre (and I will fight a Mar­vel Team-Up with any­body that dares dis­agree with me)? FF is an aggres­sively stu­pid series of one missed oppor­tu­nity after another. It just nar­rowly escapes one star by mak­ing me laugh a hand­ful of times.

And another thing. Jes­sica Alba does noth­ing for me. I see hot­ter women every 10 sec­onds just walk­ing down the street here in NYC. She just has an uncom­monly small waist! But even wear­ing glasses couldn’t help her pull off a line like “The space cloud has fun­da­men­tally altered our DNA!”

Spam Poem No. 3: “General Flood”

Gen­eral Flood

thank god I’m back now
Impor­tant ques­tion
did you hear about this
gen­eral flood

you won’t believe this
bereave­ment
enter­ing the line of
pop­u­la­tions if left

after flood­ing is
it, Will it work out?
con­di­tions will be
hard as nails

A spell by bal­lis­tics
shrewd may aim some
hey girl gun­fight uproar­i­ous
Ten Min­utes to Your Life

if we’d had the time
Save your house
Get what you need
plays on the small

Only in New York, Pt. II

INT. COFFEE SHOP — DAY

Crowded Upper East Side cof­fee shop. A older male patron enters and approaches a hip­ster with a laptop.

PATRON:
Excuse me, is this seat taken?

HIPSTER:
Uh, my friend is coming…

PATRON:
Well, don’t worry, I have a small ass which doesn’t take up too much room.

And… scene.